Poem for a Nyeuck

A smart word for everyone
And for strangers a disparaging look
He sits making himself heard to all
With a skit, hes known as the nyeuck.
But little has he to offer
Bar the skit and the laugh
Truth is maybe he fells not complete
That of all others he is only half.
So give him a nod and send him a smile
Go on, you know that you should
Make him fell better when he makes others feel bad
Its the Christian thing to do… it is good!

* Nyeuck – Hiberno-English and Ulster Scots word for s sniggerer, imitating a stifled laugh, in a similar style as the word Quack describes the noise of a duck.

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